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Vash "Cash Money" the Stampede ([personal profile] bountyfull) wrote in [community profile] seasonsrpg 2023-05-07 05:27 pm (UTC)

Stay safe. We're coming.

[ That's the way he ends the phone call, though his voice is much more calm than he is in reality. He'd turned the phone on to speaker so Wolfwood could hear, his expression had gotten more and more twisted up with concern and panic for both Nen AND his brother. He doesn't manage to sit still, already pulling first aid supplies out of a closet and stuffing them into a duffle bag along with anything he thinks he might need. Towels, Water bottles. He yanks on his coat and wordlessly begs Wolfwood to come with him. He knows he's asking a lot. Too much, really. But he asks.

Getting to the desert is probably the quickest trip he's ever made to this particular location, and he's looking around panicked until he sees the water bubble in the sky. He's off on foot then, running through the sand as fast as his legs will carry him. He makes sure that Wolfwood is keeping up (of course he would be) when he finally, FINALLY happens upon the pair.
]

Nen...! Nai!!

[ Something tight and sour rises up his throat at the sight of his brother hunched over on the ground, panic swells as he takes in Nen's appearance as well, and he's hurriedly pulling out washcloths and a water bottle or three for Nenonen to take. He skids to a crouch next to Knives, a splayed hand coming to rest on his back. He doesn't know what to do, not immediately. ]

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